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Take it away, and swallow it yourself. Ha! Look you, there's a rat. Last night there were a dozen on that shelf, And two of them were living in my hat. Look! Now he goes, but he'll come back— Ha? But he will, I say... Il reviendra-z-à Pâques, Ou à la Trinité... Be very sure that he'll return again;